User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-1298206-20190628042755/@comment-1298206-20190708182225

''Bluestripe felt the blood begin to fade from the whites of his eyes once again. Things could have gone very differently indeed...Had Willow not been there, Bluestripe would have likely killed the ferret without hesitation. These were desperate times indeed. Bluestripe had been taken from his family by vermin when he was only a few seasons old and was made their slave for nearly a score of seasons. The scars across his back and the tattoos covering his body were strong enough reminders of how cruel vermin could be. The rage he felt festered in his mind still. His disdain towards vermin had only grown stronger with the outbreak of Bloodwrath. The badger brought himself back to reality. He spoke to Willow, his voice gradually calming with the hogmaid's comforting presence as they left the ferret behind.'' "It could have gone very different, but don't worry, I'll keep you safe."

He reached over with one of his large, callused paws and patted her gently on the head, smiling warmly at his newfound companion.